Chapter 662: Special Warfare Elite

In fact, the visibility at this time was barely able to distinguish between the enemy and me within a few meters, and the killing shouts all over the mountains made the Japanese army know that the other party's reinforcements had arrived, but they couldn't figure out how much it was, and the sky was about to be completely dark, and if they fought hard, they would not be able to distinguish between the enemy and me, and the position could not be taken down, and the meaning of entangling it had been lost, and the Japanese commander decisively issued an order to retreat.

Soon, the Japanese army retreated like a tide.

The hillside was full of tired soldiers, and a few officials began to shout at the soldiers to clear the battlefield and see if there were any brothers alive on the ground. It is impossible to bring back so many brothers who have died in battle, and even burying them has become a very luxurious thing, and after the enemy retreats, there will be a round of artillery attacks, so he can only evacuate with the wounded soldiers.

Although grief, although reluctant, but war has its rules, can not lead to more innocent casualties because of feelings, these iron-blooded men are veterans of the battlefield, naturally know this truth, with tears, with wounded soldiers, they quickly evacuated the battlefield one by one.

Sure enough, just as they had just withdrawn from their positions, a rumbling explosion sounded, and when they looked back at the fire, the brothers who were still alive just now would remain there forever, and the sound and appearance were already yin and yang. With sad faces, the soldiers slowly took off their military hats and saluted the blazing fire.

Li Jian barely stood under the support of the two guards, and tears fell silently, and the chief of staff, Ye Maolin, refused to move his nest after several urgings.

Zhao Wu walked to Li Jian, and saluted on the ground, on the one hand, Li Jian's military rank was higher than him, on the other hand, it was the respect for the hero, Li Jian's might, Zhao Wu saw it in his eyes throughout the whole process, although Li Jian, who looked relatively weak, was really an iron-clad man, worthy of respect.

After the ceremony, Zhao Wudao: "Division Commander Li, you have done an excellent job of blocking the mission, and now you must retreat, and the position will be taken over by the special combat team, because they want to arrange a minefield on the road, and if we don't go, it will have an impact on them blocking the enemy, and if you don't go, the heroic spirits of the soldiers on the mountain will not be at ease?" ”

Perhaps the words of the heroic spirits of the soldiers stimulated Li Jian, after listening to Zhao Wu's words, Li Jian slowly closed his eyes, and then his body continued to soften, and the people present suddenly panicked, and there was a shout.

The military doctor was urgently called, carried Li Jian to a relatively secret place, lit the torch, untied the military uniform, and then cut the bandage on his waist, the scene in front of him suddenly stunned everyone, the wound that had been stitched with more than 20 stitches was completely broken, the blood flowed, and the whole pants were wet, and I don't know how long it had been flowing.

The military doctor measured blood pressure, heartbeat, breathing, and pulse, and then opened Li Jian's eyelids and looked at them, and said very dryly: "Shizuo's vital signs are very weak, mainly caused by blood loss, but we have no plasma, and I'm afraid that Shizuo won't be able to survive this level!" ”

The military doctor's words immediately angered everyone, and they almost didn't step forward to tear him apart, but fortunately, Zhao Wu was beside him, and he immediately told everyone not to panic, the special combat team members had a bag of life-saving plasma in their medical bags, and the iron box was sealed with ice cubes, and he was from the special combat team, so he knew this. Since Liu Xin lost blood on Nanshan, Qin Feng was helpless, so when the special combat team was formed, the team members would go to the hospital to draw their own blood, and the hospital would make plasma and carry it on their bodies in case of emergency.

Hearing him say this, everyone's mood eased down, and ordered a few guards to hurry to the road to meet the special combat team, asking for a few bags of plasma suitable for Li Jian's blood type, and at the same time urging the military doctor to quickly sew up the wound and carry Li Jian down the mountain.

As soon as he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, the guards ran over panting, followed by Zhang Xiangwu, who was fully armed and walking like a fly, and Zhao Wu hurriedly stepped forward to explain the situation.

Zhang Xiangwu was also refreshed, and directly handed over a few iron boxes to Ye Maolin, chief of staff of the new Ninth Division, which made Ye Maolin very unmoved. He knew that the special combat team was not an ordinary team, their risks and combat missions were beyond ordinary people, so the danger was relatively high, otherwise Qin Feng would not have let each of them carry a bag of plasma.

After all, it is his own life-saving thing, generously handed over to others, this feeling is really beyond words, but Zhang Xiangwu said: "They are all brothers, they should be watching and helping each other, there is no need to say the rest, Master Li is 'ab' type blood, there are only these few suitable in our team members, there are no more, I came to inform you to retreat quickly, we will lay mines in this area, okay, I have to go, let's see you in Quzhou tomorrow!" ”

After Zhang Xiangwu finished speaking, he waved his hand and turned around and left, Ye Maolin didn't care about saying anything, he hurriedly handed over the plasma to the military doctor, asked him to hang it up for Li Jian, and the troops also hurriedly retreated.

When they came out in the afternoon, there were still nearly 7,000 troops, and when they went back now, 2,000 were insufficient, and they were basically wounded, and a few hundred could only be carried at all.

This battle was really too bad, so they all felt a little unbearable, everyone's mood was very low, and the team was relatively loose, but even Zhao Wu and them, who were broken in the back, did not go up to urge them, although the order given to him by the general seat was that they must catch up with the large army before dawn. But after all, whether it is physical or psychological, they are too tired, no matter what, they have to let them slow down first.

As soon as the troops of the new Ninth Division left, Zhang Xiangwu and more than 40 special operations elites were busy on the road, and remote-controlled bombs were buried on the road one by one, and even the stones, grass, and potholes on both sides of the road that were convenient for concealment were planted.

The remote-controlled time bomb is the first time to equip the special combat team, of course, this is also Liang Xiaotian's masterpiece, a small box not much bigger than a walkie-talkie, open it is full of dense buttons, press one to blow one, press all to blow it up, as long as you hold it and hide next to it, the little devil doesn't even have a chance to clear mines, and the special combat team members have seen this scene. Liang Xiaotian also threatened that when the special combat team went on its next mission, he would be able to bring his remote-controlled helicopter and remote-controlled tank. If there is anything that can't be on the cliff helicopter that can fly up to tie a safety rope, and if there is any firepower point that can't be blown up, just drive the remote-controlled tank up and bomb it clean!

Liang Xiaotian has never been on the battlefield, and he only knows that these things can be used for these purposes, but the special combat team members are not satisfied with expectations.

After the bomb was planted, the special combat team members immediately took up their positions, the sniper team occupied a high position, the demolition team found a place with a good view to hide, and the support team and the action group were ready to attack at any time.